Chapter 49

As soon as the girl on the stage finished speaking, the ladies below immediately talked a lot, most of them were admiring and envious of the girl on the stage.

Ye Qingge knows that people always admire the strong, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, they all like the strong, but there is also some inner knowledge in it.

For example, No.2 in the class will envy and hate No.1, but the bottom No.1 in the class will only feel admiration for No.1.

For example, the second-tier stars will envy and hate the first-tier stars, but the 38th-tier stars will only worship the first-tier stars.

That's because there is not much difference between No.2 and No.1, and the second-tier star's hard work may also become the first-tier.

But the gap between No.1 and the 38th line is too big to catch up at all, and only worship remains in the end.

"This Miss Wang is beautiful, with a natural smell."

The lady sitting opposite Ye Qingge couldn't help but admire.

"Who says no, but who is Miss Ye Six? Why hasn't she come out yet? I'm afraid she's very ugly? That's why she doesn't dare to meet people?"

It was the young lady on Ye Qingge's left who spoke. She glanced at the three of them including Ye Qingge. Although Ye Qingge came later, it was fate that they sat together, they were their own people.

Ye Qingge also nodded along with the other three as if he had suddenly realized, expressing his agreement.

"We were late just now, so we didn't see what Miss Ye Liu is like? Maybe she doesn't know how to compose poems? So I'm afraid of making a crooked poem to embarrass myself? Hey, don't you think so?"

The lady sitting on Ye Qingge's right hand began to guess, and finally couldn't help asking Ye Qingge who had been silent all this time.

Little sisters sit together and say bad things, you have to say something to me to make it interesting.

Otherwise, if we keep saying that you don't say a word, how insecure are we?
Ye Qingge glanced at the three of them, and couldn't help laughing, you really don't want to live on gutter oil, and worry about the heart of the country.

Why are you so willing to worry about it?

"Well, she is very likely to write a crooked poem like 'The man's skull is broken, give me a silver ticket every day. I have to wait in line to choose, my mother will never grow old'."

After Ye Qingge finished speaking, he took a look at the three little sisters who were laughing forward and backward, their tears bursting out of their eyes, and their heads were about to fall from laughter, then slowly got up, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and left.

Ms. Wang has talked about this for the sake of it. If she doesn't go out again, not only will she lose face to others, but she will also lose face to herself.

What's more, just writing poems is not a competition of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. After nine years of compulsory education, who is not a half-baked poet?
The three little sisters felt that the big-eyed lady was really talented, and just about to praise her for her talent,
After she left, she slowly climbed onto the stage, saluted everyone, and then sat down firmly in front of the last vacant table.

"So? She is Miss Ye Six?"

So the trio of bad talkers became confused and forced the little sisters...

Ye Qingge sat behind the table and smiled slightly, looking quite harmless to humans and animals.

Although her outfit was a bit shabby among a group of prostitutes who were dressed in luxurious jewelry, she didn't have the slightest bit of fear and timidity, and her gestures were more free and easy.

Looking at Ye Qingge who was not showing any timidity on the stage, Mrs. Ye couldn't help but nodded.

Originally, she didn't want to bring Ye Qingge here. After all, there is no good banquet, and this kind of banquet will lose face if it is not handled properly.

Moreover, there has been a long history of secret contests between Ye Mansion and other mansions. Because of fear of shame, the two maids, Suyun and Qingyue, have always represented Ye Mansion.

This is the first time Liu Yatou has appeared in front of people, and it is still after reconciliation, so if one fails, one Liu Yatou will make the Ye family girl lose face.

But she couldn't help but bring her here, because Mrs. Wang personally posted this post, which said that she must bring Liu Yatou, and if Liu Yatou had something to do, she could also bring Sanya.

Compared with the third girl, although these six girls are timid, at least they are more legitimate.

The matter with the Liu Mansion just now was quite satisfactory, but I didn't expect that they would have another plan after one plan.

I hope that even if these six girls can't write poems for a while, it's good to be able to maintain their demeanor at this time.

While Mrs. Ye was meditating, the flower viewing banquet just started. This time it is called the flower viewing banquet, so the main purpose is to chant flowers. Everyone can compose a poem for their favorite flowers. The time is [-] minutes. The start and end are marked by the sound of famous gongs.

After hearing the sound of the gong, all the ladies seemed to be lost in thought, and Ye Qingge was no exception.

It's just that she complained in her heart.

Knock the gong?Are they serious?
Suddenly I remembered Uncle Benshan's sketch: Ask, what sport starts with the sound of the gong and ends with the sound of the gong?Answer, playing monkey?

……

Not long after, some ladies began to bow their heads and write vigorously. In fact, since they participated in this banquet, they would probably prepare a few poems in their hearts to deal with it. How could they really compose poems on the spot?So it wasn't long before someone wrote it.

Ye Qingge was also looking for the poems she had memorized in her mind. If there is no Du Fu in this dynasty, then she should borrow the poetry sage's to support the scene!
But Ye Qingge suddenly found himself in trouble again, the word "her" didn't match the image of this person.To put it bluntly, it is eclectic, but to put it bluntly, it is enough to climb.

Isn't this a shame?
Ye Qingge's big bright eyes rolled, and Ye Qingge suddenly had an idea, so he held the pen in his right hand and made a thoughtful expression, which was somewhat informal.

It's just that Ye Qingge still didn't write until the gong sounded at the end, and he was still thinking.

The ladies in the audience couldn't help covering their mouths with handkerchiefs and laughing. Since they don't know anything, why bother to embarrass themselves on stage?

On the contrary, the three little sisters who spoke ill of Ye Qingge couldn't help worrying for her, after all, they sat at the same table.

Fifty cents for a handful of melon seeds is still there.

The master of ceremonies put the ladies' poems on the table one by one, and read them out one by one for everyone to comment on.

There were twenty young ladies on the stage, but when it came to the level of this poem, Ye Qingge felt that it was on par with his crooked poem just now.

I can't help but think that Da Xiao's poems have fallen to this point?
I didn't feel ashamed at all with a blank paper in front of the table.

The poems of the first nineteen ladies had already been read, but Ye Qingge's place was blank. The master of ceremonies was from the Wang family, so naturally he had no intention of saving Ye Qingge's face.

Even the Eldest Miss had ordered that the Miss Ye family should be ashamed as much as possible. She couldn't criticize the poems of the first two, but she could use Miss Ye Six's blank papers.

So the master of ceremonies asked mockingly: "Miss Ye Liu didn't do it?"

"I did it, but when the time came, I didn't write it."

Ye Qingge smiled slightly, not paying attention to the whispers in the audience.

"Oh? Then Ms. Ye Liu might as well read it out in front of everyone."

The master of ceremonies decided that Ye Qingge couldn't. How could it be possible that he didn't have time to write for such a long time?

I'm afraid I can't write it.

"That's fine too." Ye Qingge smiled brightly, which instantly brightened everyone's eyes.

She stood up, looked at the people below the stage and said calmly: "I can't sit on the wall outside the garden, and the Shuijingchun Palace is turning slightly.

Peach blossoms fall one after another, while yellow birds fly with white ones. "

There was an instant silence on and off the stage.

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